Chapter Seventy-Three Shines Brightly

"How is it? I always feel that there is something missing?" Xiao Gong waited for Luo Zijin to change his clothes, Luo Zijin looked at himself in the mirror, frowned and asked.

"What are the shortcomings...... There you wait, I'll be back soon. Xiao Gong looked at Luo Zijin from head to toe several times, and with a flash of inspiration, he ran out after leaving these words. Luo Zijin looked at her back as she left like this, and could only shake her head helplessly, sit down quietly in the room, and wait for her to come back.

After Xiao Gong ran out, he quickly searched his mind for the road he had traveled a few days ago. She remembered that there were a few bushes of moon flowers near the courtyard, and the color of the flowers was excellent, not the usual cheap red, but orange-yellow. The orange color is not very dark, it is closer to the yellow, it can be said to be champagne, but it is darker than champagne, but in any case, it is definitely the icing on the cake with Luo Zijin.

Xiao Gong has an excellent memory, and it doesn't take long for her to find the right path. Sure enough, a large clump of moon flowers really appeared in front of me. Of course, most of them are still the common reds, of which vermilion and pink are the majority, and some are yellow or orange-yellow.

There are very few oranges, so they are deep in the flowers, and not only does the moon look similar to roses, but there are also a lot of thorns on the stems, so it is not easy to pick them easily. Xiao Gong is not so stupid as to enter the flowers alone. After estimating the distance to the flower, she looked around and saw a towering ancient tree next to it.

But when I got close to the ring tree, I didn't see any branches available for a week. No, she had to climb a little bit, grab a thumb-thick branch, and jump down again, trying to rip the branch off directly by gravity. But who knew that the branches of this tree grew very strong, and the jump of the small gong did not make her wish. But since she caught it, she won't let go easily. Although her hand was already grinding a little painful from the branch, she still tugged at the branch vigorously, jumping up and down on the spot, and she didn't even care that her head was hit by a long strip of something, so she tore the branch off the branch in her hand.

"What is it?" the little gong was struck, and although it didn't hurt much, it also aroused her curiosity. Holding the branch in her hand, she looked around, and soon found the purple bamboo hole flute at her feet on the ground.

"Flute? It can't be the one who played the flute last night, right? No, no, no, no, no, how can someone who likes music lose his instrument. Maybe it's engraved with a name?"

Xiao Gong picked up the flute at his feet, carefully examined it from head to toe, and sure enough, he found the engraved words at the end of the flute. Xiaogong doesn't know much about traditional Chinese characters, but the characters engraved on the tail of the flute are the same in traditional and simplified characters. That's a "Shuo" word.

"Shuo, Murong Shuo, could it be that he was the one last night? Huh, then he is too ubiquitous. Xiao Gong couldn't help but shudder and denied, "It must not be him." He won't be so kind, he hates me so much, he will definitely not help me. It's just the same name, and he's not the only one named Shuo, so I must have thought too much. Miss is waiting for me to go back. ”

Xiao Gong put away the hole flute, hooked the only orange-yellow moon season with the branch that he had torn off in his hand, picked it off as best he could, and ran back to the guest house with the flower.

"Miss, I'm back...... Why did you come out?" As soon as Xiao Gong entered the courtyard gate, he saw Xiao Lan standing anxiously in the courtyard with Luo Zijin, and asked suspiciously.

"The banquet is early, and we have to leave now. What are you holding in your hand? Is that a moon and a red moon?" Luo Zijin replied, but when he saw the orange and yellow moon in Xiao Gong's hand, he was still attracted to his eyes and asked.

"Yueyuehong?" Xiaogong didn't understand at first, but when he saw that Luo Zijin was looking at the flowers in his hand, he knew that the moon season was called "Yueyuehong" here, so he hurriedly cleaned up the branches and leaves of the flower stem, handed it to Luo Zijin and said, "Yes, miss, please hairpin." ”

"Hairpin flowers, okay, you can help. Luo Zijin looked at the flower in Xiaogong's hand, thought about it, and agreed with a smile.

"Yes. Seeing that Luo Zijin agreed, Xiao Gong hurriedly stepped forward and stood on tiptoe, chose a suitable position in her bun, and inserted the orange-yellow flower into her hair.

"How is it now?" Luo Zijin couldn't look in the mirror, so he could only ask Xiao Gong and Xiao Lan beside him with a smile.

"Good looking. Xiao Gong nodded contentedly.

"Wow, Miss, it seems to be very different, Xiao Lan can't take her eyes off!" Xiao Lan's performance was even more exaggerated, but her reaction was the most real.

Luo Zijin, who just added an orange and yellow moon flower, immediately stood out, and it was so bright in the crowd that it was impossible to ignore. It's completely contrary to what she originally intended when she first arrived. But this is doomed, and it is also her choice, she cannot escape and will not run away anymore.

"Okay, hurry up, don't let Your Highness and them wait. Luo Zijin still couldn't get used to Xiao Lan's exaggerated performance, so he could only shake his head and urge.

"Yes. Xiao Gong and Xiao Lan replied at the same time, and hurriedly followed Luo Zijin and rushed to the agreed luncheon location together. And the flute in the sleeve of the little gong didn't have a chance to put it back.

When you come to the Royal Palace, how can you live without a banquet. It's just that the prince didn't want to annoy himself by always having these banquets, so he used the excuse that he was too tired to go up the mountain, so he moved the banquet to the day of departure. In order to get back on time, this luncheon will not last too long.

As long as there is a banquet, as long as there is a chance to meet the prince, Cao Fu is always the one who dresses up the most fancy. She is a big beauty in her own right, beautiful and gorgeous, especially suitable for those clothes with strong color contrasts. And she is always good at promoting her strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and today she still wears a bright red that suits her, embroidered with gorgeous and blooming peonies, showing luxury and grace. It's just that this peony is worn on her body, and there is always a bewitching feeling of peony.

Originally, she was the most eye-catching in the whole banquet. Others, either like Luo Zijin deliberately covering it up, or like Fei Chengcheng and Hua Yueyao, dare not and can't compare with her. But today, Luo Zijin no longer deliberately hides, although her clothes are very plain compared to Cao Fu, but in comparison, dignified and refined are more eye-catching. Especially on her hair bun, she has an orange-yellow moon red, a special color, with her creamy complexion, youthful and beautiful.

The prince saw her in the crowd from a distance. In the past, she had never made a special impression on him in terms of beauty. The prince only found her character very interesting, which intrigued him. But today, he admitted, he was in a heartbeat. The kind of beauty she showed was something she hadn't shown before, the kind of beauty he really liked.

The moment she appeared in front of him, all his attention was taken away by her figure. The sight was snatched, and he was willing to compromise. Just watched her intently, watched her approach herself, watched her walk into her own world.